As he thought about it, his fist clenched involuntarily. He grabbed Yvonne Young's wrist, bent over, and leaned close to her. "If you dare touch this piano again, I'll burn it down."
With that, he pulled Yvonne up.
With her right hand held by Spencer Sullivan, Yvonne could only lift her trembling left hand to take her phone.
Penny Wendelle hurried over upon hearing the commotion. Spencer Sullivan pointed at the door of the piano room and ordered, "Lock this room and don't let anyone open the door for her without my command."
Penny dared not question and responded, "Yes."
Spencer dragged Yvonne into the room, threw her onto the sofa, and then pressed his tall body on top of her. "Yvonne Young, who do you think you are to give me attitude?"
His eyes burned with anger. "Is it your plan to ask for more when you get an inch?"
Yvonne wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but she felt Spencer was angry, furious even.
Shouldn't he be filled with hatred? Tremendous hatred?
